Strong coffee and tariff cake

Itching to Love

I was just on a radio show in New York talking about my new book Itching to Love, suggesting that it might be a good Mother’s Day Gift because we mothers don’t get a gold watch or a pension when our kids fly off into their own lives. Because I wanted to sound “with it” I started off with the radio host by asking him what number of cup of coffee was he having. After all we were live on NY radio at 7 a.m. Trying to be cute, I said I was on my fifty strong cup of coffee with a piece of tariff cake. I don’t think he thought that was funny, but I’m still thinking I was at last somewhat cute. My only wish is that now after a caboodle of podcasts and radio interviews, I’d love to have an interviewer to have read the book! So far, only one has. Is reading still around? Especially a short book about a relationship with a Florida Brown Dog that made me feel like a pop star with a bodyguard?

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